Nangong Luoting

Speaking of the main cultivation method of the Drifting Snow Sect, the trick of the Heavenly Sword, although it is only the name borrowed from the name of the ancestor, the disciples in the sect are not able to achieve the ability of the Heavenly Sword as soon as they learn this sword technique, and this sword trick is said to have only one sentence. I wish all the candidates a smooth exam!

Most of the disciples in the sect chose to practice the Drifting Snow Sword Technique after starting to apprentice, and this Drifting Snow Sword Technique has a total of seven layers, and the first two layers are taught by the master of the sect or the peak master on the sword peak to which the disciple belongs. The next five layers depend on their own understanding and creation.

And what made Xue Qingtian most depressed was that this generation of new disciples was selected to join the sect half a month ago, a total of 100 people, and this is the first time in nearly a hundred years that the Drifting Snow Sect has expanded the scale of recruiting disciples and accepting disciples.

Among these hundred disciples, there are only three with good qualifications, and the qualifications of these three people cannot be compared with any of the top ten disciples in the previous generation.

Could it really be that there is really a fault line between genius disciples?

Xue Qingtian stood alone in front of the statue of the ancestor in the Snow Hall, raising his head and meeting the eyes of the ice statue.

"Why don't you expand and recruit more people?"

There is no shortage of senior masters in the Drifting Snow Sect who have advanced cultivation and excellent temperament. Guiding the disciples in the sect can never be regarded as stingy, although there are usually comparisons between the major sword peaks, but this does not prevent the older generation in the sect from selflessly teaching everything they have learned to the disciples in the sect.

Occasionally, they would quarrel with each other because of a well-qualified beginner disciple, or even compete for disciples, but Xue Qingtian knew that this was not a bad thing.

Although there is a way that a famous teacher produces a high apprentice, there is also a good saying: the carving of a god needs to find a good wood.

In the Drifting Snow Sect, it can be said that there are many good teachers, but there are very few disciples who can really be called geniuses.

Of course, Xue Qingtian will not be too forced, drifting snow ancestral training - I am fortunate to have it, and I have lost my life.

All the Tao is natural, and it is the correct path to immortality.

In the past half a month, the Drifting Snow Sect has suddenly become very lively, all because of the Drifting Snow Sect's sudden expansion of the scale of recruiting disciples, although the assessment requirements are still as strict as before, but the number has risen, and the probability of entering the sect is naturally greater.

And Xue Qingtian even announced a piece of news that shook the world, that is, next month, the Drifting Snow Sect will accept thousands of disciples again!

This is one, how exciting?

The first sect of the fairy sword has always strictly controlled the number of disciples in the sect, although the five major sword peaks of the Drifting Snow Sect are enviably large, but only three hundred disciples are indeed too shabby, could it be that the Xue Qingtian sect master of this generation has figured it out?

Of course not, the reason for this is only understood by the sword elders in the Drifting Snow Sword Sect and the high-level people above.

It's just because the sect master of the Drifting Snow Sect left a sentence on his deathbed thousands of years ago:

"A thousand years later, the blood disaster descended into the world, and the snow should be regarded as the wind state, and it will be cherished by future generations!"

Calculate the time, in another ten years, isn't it the period of the millennium?

Tang Feng didn't know anything about this, he pushed his wheelchair every day, going back and forth between the Blood Mosquito Valley and the Maple Forest Courtyard, and occasionally went to the Qingshuang Peak Sword Trial Field to see others compete with swords, although it was a little strange why the disciples on other Sword Peaks had gathered here on Qingshuang Peak recently, and they didn't ask much.

Occasionally, he was alone quietly, and let Gao Feng stop him at the top of Qingshuang Peak to watch the afterglow of the sunset outside the Thousand Illusion Ice Great Array.

Occasionally recalling Xuan Bing's admonition, Tang Feng just smiled, of course he understood that Xuan Bing's predecessors were to let him know how to forbear, the sword was hidden in the sheath and did not show the world, once the sword was drawn, it would definitely break the world!

Slowly walk on the stone road back to the small courtyard of the maple forest.

The major sword peaks of the Drifting Snow Sect, not the five sword peaks are covered in ice and snow every day, only the Drifting Snow Peak is covered by ice and snow all year round, it should be because of the sword mound, right?

Suddenly, on the road ahead, a back appeared, looking very familiar.

Tang Feng was not surprised, there were more people on Qingshuang Peak who looked familiar.

This white-clothed back is obviously a woman, and after Tang Feng came here, the woman he knew seemed to be the only masked female disciple who brought food to him every day, right?

What is she doing here?

Before she could get closer, she suddenly noticed another figure flashing in front of her.

"Smack!" A loud slap landed on her face, and Tang Feng instantly saw her side face, unexpectedly!

At that moment, Tang Feng even suspected that it was Yu Xian who was coming!

Apparently she just looks alike.

Tang Feng faintly heard that the figure that appeared after hearing it should be a figure with a high status in the Drifting Snow Sect, reprimanding her for something. The clothes of this figure are somewhat similar to Xuan Bing's clothes.

The Drifting Snow Sect is particular about the clothing of its disciples, although they are mainly white, but if you look carefully at each white clothes, they are different, the more high-level existence, the more silver lace on the cuffs of the white clothes.

The peak is seven, and the person in front of him - oh, it should be a female senior, and the cuffs are also seven silver edges!

In the Drifting Snow Sect, the five sword peaks, Qingshuang, Condensing Frost, Flying Frost, Frost, and Drifting Snow, among the masters of the five peaks, there is the peak master of the first peak of Condensing Frost, which is the body of a woman!

Then, the person in front of him must be the famous one in the Drifting Snow Sect - the Sword Master of the Frost Divine Sword, Wu Xiaoling.

The two of them found Tang Feng slowly approaching, Wu Xiaoling's beautiful face, which was a little suffocating, with a little frown, with a bit of majesty, turned his face and glanced at Tang Feng, and never looked at Tang Feng again.

However, when she saw Tang Feng coming, a trace of worry flashed in her eyes, and then she saw that her master didn't look at Tang Feng again, obviously disdainful, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, her master was notoriously hot-tempered, and today he didn't transfer his anger to Tang Feng because of Tang Feng's sudden appearance.

"Why don't you come back with me!"

Wu Xiaoling said angrily, then threw out a snow-white long sword, stepped on the sword and rushed to the sky.

Tang Feng didn't know how to feel it, looking at her face, which was similar to Ling Yuxian's eight points. Feeling Tang Feng's slightly daze expression.

Her face was slightly cold: "Sure enough, it's still a prodigal son!"

After that, he also threw out a snow sword and stepped away.

Tang Feng touched his face a little speechlessly, and laughed self-deprecatingly: "Am I like a prodigal son?"

Then he didn't say anything, and continued to push towards his residence, and suddenly found that the number of disciples pointing at him suddenly increased many times!

"Uh-"

After listening carefully, Tang Feng understood.

"This waste boy, he actually dares to fight Senior Sister Nangong's idea, he really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead!"

"What? Dare to beat the idea of the goddess of my dreams! I'm going to fight him alone!"

"Okay, you go head-to-head with him, it is estimated that if you can't make a move, you will have to be frozen into ice, don't you see what people carry, in addition to the big sword like the door panel, also with the amulet of the Xuanbing Ancestor?"

"Nangong Luoting, I love you!"

In the end, there was a scream like a pig! Tang Feng was almost so frightened by this roar that he fell out of his wheelchair.

Isn't this the cry of the dead fat man He Hai at the beginning? Tang Feng was directly speechless, he couldn't listen to it anymore, and pushed the wheelchair to quickly escape back to the Fenglin courtyard.

"Well, after listening to so much, I only know that her name is Nangong Luoting. ”